Jin Lingxiao had no idea that the identity he had been protecting so tightly had already been exposed.
When he saw Tuanzi turning her head, her eyes wide open staring at him, he thought she was mesmerized by his video editing skills, showing a not-so-humble smile, "My editing skills have always been good, no need to be too surprised."
In his mind, he was thinking, if the idol praises him greatly because of this, that would be nice.
He even planned to turn on the recording equipment next to him. So many people like the idol, but only he could receive a real-life compliment, a thought that felt very sweet.
Tuanzi's surprised expression gradually turned to confusion.
[Miaomiao: Why did he suddenly start smirking like an idiot?]
[Ancient Martial System: Brain malfunction]
[Ancient Martial System: No wonder last time when you came, he didn't want to turn on the computer to let you watch videos. He was afraid of exposure, good thing I found out.]
